His hands were clenched weakly, there was nothing, and he suddenly slashed downward, and Simon Xingyun sneered: "The battle of the trapped beast!" ”

"Trap you mlgb!"

After that, suddenly a sword containing countless ferocity appeared in his hand, this sword was extremely simple, the blades on both sides were more like two rays of cold light, and the sword body was carved with mysterious patterns, that Ximen Xingyun was horrified in his heart, knowing that he couldn't resist at all, but it was too late to retreat, and the few martial artists that day also moved instantly, but Qin Yang's move was too weird, and the sword of the Son of Heaven was even more mysterious, and it was a sudden force, how could they give them a chance?

"Buzz."

A stream of blood spilled out like a fountain, Ximen Xingyun screamed in pain, and after landing on the ground, he found that his right arm had disappeared without a trace, and half a foot away, the arm that was still flowing blood seemed to be trembling slightly.

"Get out!"

Qin Yang roared angrily, and countless huge dark forces swam in his arms, holding the Son of Heaven Sword with both hands, and with a vigorous swing, his fierce attack actually forced several Tianwu people to retreat at the same time.

Ximen Xingyun was still screaming in pain, the blood at the wound was constantly spraying, and his face was even paler, and the rest of the people were all glaring at Qin Yang, vowing to take Qin Yang's life, Qin Yang took a deep breath, but he still couldn't help but stumble, barely supported his body with the Son of Heaven Sword, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Is the iron cloth shirt just like that?" Old monk, let me ask you again, do you know this sword in my hand? ”

"The poor monk doesn't know." Lichen shook his head.

Qin Yang laughed and said: "Then let me tell you, there are ten famous swords in ancient times, this is the sword of benevolence and righteousness Zhan Lu, since General Yue Fei was killed, this sword was obtained by a strange person, that person is the descendant of Zuo Ci of the Three Kingdoms, holding the Zhan Lu sword in the hope that this world's first luck can suppress the evil spirit of the land of the nine yin of Lushan, I think the old monk of the dust has something to know about the land of the nine yin, right?" ”

"I've heard that the land of the Nine Yin in Lushan is the place of evil in the world, and the seal was broken not long ago, so Mr. Qin Yang took the risk alone to save the seal and completely suppress the land of the Nine Yin." Lichen clasped his hands together.

Qin Yang laughed and said: "Yes, Zuo Ci's descendants held the Zhanlu Sword to suppress the land of nine yin, and the yin qi was devoured, which made the luck of the Zhanlu sword gradually polluted, causing the yin qi to leak, I broke into the land of nine yin, pulled out the Zhanlu sword, and used the jade gossip as the array to reorganize the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array, but it is a joke to completely suppress it, even if the jade gossip is the treasure of the spiritual rhyme, it still can't suppress the evil qi in it, and I can only suppress the land of nine yin for thirty years when I exhaust the treasure I carry with me." Thirty years later, the evil spirit of the Nine Yin was leaked, and the chaos in the world was a foregone conclusion. ”

Lichen recited a Buddha name, stopping the signs that the rest of the people wanted to do it, and said, "Please also ask Mr. Qin to teach." ”

"In addition to the unwarranted Xuanyuan Divine Sword, the Zhanlu Sword is the first sword in the world, among which the luck of benevolence is the most effective means to suppress the yin qi, so I have been looking for the land of Jiuyang to wash the Zhanlu sword, just to wash away the evil qi on its body and reproduce the first luck in the world, it's a pity." Qin Yang sighed.

The old monk said, "Mr. Qin." ”

"The death qi in my body is too heavy, and the murderous aura is too complicated, even if I want to protect the lives of the people of Li, I don't deserve to have this sword of Zhanlu." Qin Yang shook his head, his eyes were sad, and said: "The land of Jiuyang is even more difficult to find, I went overseas, washed away some of the evil qi with my own blood, but still can't restore its aura, I look for a famous sword master, still to no avail, thirty years later, once the Nine Yin erupts, I'm afraid there will be no more living beings within a radius of thousands of miles." Its Dong Zhuo Evil Monarch will return to the world, and you will not live at that time, so I am not afraid of death, because I know that we will definitely die in thirty years. Dong Zhuo's resentment has been cultivated into a demon in the land of Nine Yin, and the Xiliang army under his command has become zombies and is invulnerable. ”

"Don't think that's going to spare your life." Yang Chi sneered.

Qin Yang laughed: "How can I, Qin Yang, be a person who kneels on the ground and begs for mercy like you martial arts juniors?" I'm just pitiful of the people of Nali, dust, if I die, I will give you this Zhanlu sword, you can take a bottle of my blood to preserve, after finding the land of Jiuyang, store Zhanlu for twenty years, after twenty years, you can wipe the sword with my blood, the evil spirit will definitely disperse, you don't have to worry, my body is mixed with death, murderous and demonic energy, if it weren't for the power of my blood, I'm afraid I would have died. ”

"Mr. Qin's move is admired by the poor monks." Lichen bowed slightly.

I have to say that Qin Yang's story of pulling everything together can touch the hearts of some people, although Tianwu will kill Qin Yang, but how can Qin Yang let them kill? Holding the Son of Heaven Sword, he suddenly rushed out like a storm, approaching Yang Chi, Murong Hu and Murong Qi, the long sword danced, its power was incomparable, buzzing, and even the sword in the hand of Tianwu not far away seemed to tremble slightly, afraid of the prestige of this Son of Heaven Sword. Not to mention Yang Chi, who was directly facing Qin Yang, the long sword in his hand was no longer as easy as before, and it seemed that he was always avoiding the power of the opponent's weapon.

"Damn it!"

Yang Chi gritted his teeth.

At the same time, Qin Yang's body flickered, and when he saw Murong Hu coming with a gun, the sword in his hand kept chopping, and Murong Hu's shocked hands trembled, and when he looked at it, he found that there were several deep cuts on the gun, and he was shocked in his heart. Qin Yang sneered, in the fight with that Yang Chi, the Sword of the Son of Heaven exerted a powerful power, coupled with the huge power that Qin Yang burst out, the sword of Yang Chi trembled, and even three or four openings were inevitable, and he had to retreat, holding the sword, the arrogance of the number one in the world no longer needed to be said, and the sword in his hand exuded the majestic luck of the world.

"Kill."

Qin Yang roared angrily, holding the sword of the Son of Heaven and killing towards Tianwu, Tianwu did not refuse, the long sword was horizontal, but the sword had a spirit, he obviously felt a breath of fear coming from the weapon, snorted coldly, the sword drew an arc, and Qin Yang was not afraid to move, the kung fu of the two was extremely good, Qin Yang had the prestige of the sword of the Son of Heaven, naturally he became more and more courageous, and he was on par with Tianwu in a short period of time, but after all, Tianwu had practiced for many years, and the sword moves changed like stars, and his face remained unchanged, as if he was strolling in a leisurely garden, Unhurriedly defending against Qin Yang's attack, Qin Yang had been attacked several times, his face was a little weak and sickly red, and when the speed in his hand was paused, Tianwu stabbed out a sword lightly, turning into countless sword flowers, which actually made Qin Yang unable to retreat, and his body was horizontal under the big drink, and he was still stabbed by the Tianwu Sword, but when Qin Yang saw the two small gaps that appeared on the Tianwu Sword, there was a smile in his eyes that no one noticed.

Gently pick, in a beat.

A stream of blood spurted out of his shoulder, but his body flew backwards with a huge force, that Murong Hu and Murong Qi took advantage of the situation, Murong Hu's spear kept stabbing him, Qin Yang's shoulder was injured, and the strength in his hand was insufficient, that guy was proficient in marksmanship, and Murong Qi kept stabbing behind him, the sword in his hand actually came out of his hand, and it was inserted into the ground with a ding, Qin Yang's back was also stabbed by the Emei thorn with two wounds, as Murong Hu kicked out, he kicked it in the abdomen, Qin Yang spit out a mouthful of blood, The body suddenly disappeared without a trace in mid-air.

Everyone was in a hurry to be vigilant, this kid's stealth method was too weird, and he couldn't detect any breath.

When Qin Yang's figure flashed, he actually appeared a hundred meters away, looking at the group, Qin Yang sneered: "It seems that you can't kill me." ”

When he disappeared again and everyone was about to pursue, Lichen chanted a Buddha horn and said, "Mr. Qin is already seriously injured, and I am afraid that he will not be able to recover in a few years, so why bother chasing and killing?" Originally, Wulinmen deliberately framed him, and it is still the case today, please let it go. ”

"Hmph." Murong Hu snorted coldly: "That kid cut off Ximen Xingyun's arm, did he just let him go?" ”

"You can't kill Qin Yang today, do you still have a chance?" Li Ran said suddenly.

Everyone looked at him at the same time.

Li Ran said lightly: "He has always done things without leakage, but today he was taken advantage of by you, if you are looking for revenge in the future, I am afraid it will no longer be the consequence of this time, and then the entire martial arts gate will be hit hard, remember, he is not only a master of using cold weapons, but also a super special forces who are proficient in hot weapons, if you think that the people of the martial arts gate can resist bombs and gunpowder, I have nothing to say." ”